Novel Name : Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 1297 This Stubborn Woman

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Amelia became hysterical.

"I don't want to be with you! I carry a knife and want to kill you every moment. You are Aaron's only

son. If you die, Aaron will know the pain of losing someone he loved. I want him to experience

everything that I've suffered. I even thought about putting poison on myself. If you touch me, you'll die. I

will take you to hell with me!"

Amelia cried so hard. She was inconsolable.

"But I'm useless. I'm a fool. I thought you would have sex with me that night. I prepared for so long, but

you didn't even touch me. You went to the study room and left me alone. I've been looking for

opportunities to approach you for years, but you still didn't touch me. At first, I thought you didn't like

me. So I waited for you to bring another girl. Then I would get that girl to work for me. But years

passed, I still didn't have a chance."

Amelia cried out loud, and Jarrod's eyes became a little wet.

"Then why didn't you kill me?"

"I want to, but I can't. The first time I saw you being tortured by the bugs, I wanted to kill you, but you

held my hand and called me Mom. At that moment, I seemed to see myself in my mother's arms. Why?

Why is Aaron so ruthless? Why doesn't he give a shit about you? If he loves you, he'll suffer a lot if I kill

you. But he's too cold-blooded. He doesn't care about you at all. What's the point of my killing you?"

Amelia covered her face and cried.

After so many years, she could finally express her depression.

She had driven herself mad.

She hated him and loved him. She kept reminding herself of her purpose in life.

She was so tired.

She would feel better if Jarrod treated her badly, but Jarrod was kind to her that she could not continue

her hatred.

No one could understand. She was suffering every day.

Jarrod sighed and hugged her in his arms.

"Don't touch me! Don't!"

Amelia suddenly resisted fiercely. But she did not have the strength to break free from his embrace.

Jarrod hugged her tightly, "Listen to me."

Jarrod's voice was soft. Amelia lost her strength. She could only stare blankly at Jarrod, tears

streaming down.

Jarrod felt hurt.

From the age of eighteen, he had hardly seen her cry. She was always strong. No matter what

difficulties she encountered and no matter how much she was hurt, she never shed tears. But now, she

was so vulnerable.

Jarrod once complained that Amelia never showed her weakness. But now, he realized that he never

wanted to see her cry.

His voice was soft.

"Listen to me. No matter what happened, it is over. Amelia, Aaron owes you. You can ask for it from

him. But you have no right to blame me for these things. You are mine. It's fine if you hate me. But I will

never let you leave. If you want to have a baby, I'll let you. But if you don't, I won't force you. In this

lifetime, you have to stay by my side. This is your fate! You know best what kind of person I am. If you

dare to leave me again, then we'll see. If you hurt yourself a bit, I'll cripple one of my arms. If you take

the poison again, I'll cut off a piece of my flesh. You don't care about your life, and I don't care about

mine. You can try me."

Jarrod was not joking. Amelia's heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Are you threatening me? Jarrod, our relationship has fallen apart. Do you think I'll care about your life?

Ridiculous! You're Aaron's son. I wish you were dead. You know?"

Amelia pushed Jarrod away angrily.

Her heart was in a panic, and she was also afraid.

She was truly afraid of Jarrod's deep affection for her.

How could he not have a child?

He was only thirty years old, and he still had a good future. But she was a dead flower. After so many

years of tormenting herself, Amelia didn't know if she would be able to conceive.

Jarrod no longer argued with her. He took out a dagger from his leather boots and slashed at his arm.

Jarrod sweated from the pain, but he didn't say anything. A piece of flesh dropped onto Amelia's bed

with blood.

"What are you doing?"

Amelia screamed.

"Jarrod, are you crazy?"

She forgot that she had just had an operation, and ignored the burning pain in her stomach. When she

saw Jarrod hurt himself, Amelia almost exploded.

She fell out of bed in a panic. She did not care about herself now. She just tightly held Jarrod's arm and

covered his wounds with her hands.

Amelia was furious.

"Doctor! Where is doctor?"

She wanted to ring the emergency bell, but Jarrod grabbed her arm tightly.

"Will you take poison again?"

His face was pale with pain, but his eyes were staring at Amelia. If she dared to say yes, he would do it

again.

Amelia collapsed.

"You mad! Jarrod, you're fucking mad! I'm the one who tried to kill you! Are you crazy?"

"Yes!"

Jarrod looked at Amelia and said word by word, "I never want anything in my life. And I don't care

about my life. Aaron can take it if he wants. But you are the only thing I want. Amelia, I'm not joking. If

you dare to take the poison again or try to kill yourself again, I will not let you off. You're mine. You are

mine forever. Anyone can't take you away. Remember, you, are, mine. Once you hurt yourself, I'll cut

off a piece of myself."

"You're just a lunatic!"

Amelia cried out, but she still rang the emergency bell.

When the doctor arrived, the ward was filled with the smell of blood. They were going to push Jarrod to

the emergency room, but Jarrod refused.

"Just wrap it up here. I want her to take a good look."

Jarrod's words frightened the doctor.

"This lady just had an abortion. You will scare her."

"Do as I say."

Jarrod insisted.

Amelia compromised.

"Hurry up. I'll be OK."

Her voice was hoarse. She sank down on the bed, completely lost. She could not avoid Jarrod's eyes.

She had followed Jarrod for twelve years and never knew that he was so crazy. It made her hurt. Her

heart broke.

That was his way of loving her.

Jarrod knew that Amelia loved him, and could not bear him hurting himself. But he still threatened her

with his life.

Amelia looked at Jarrod with complicated feelings.

The doctor and nurse were busy for a long time, and finally bandaged Jarrod's wound. At Jarrod's

request, they added a bed.

Amelia was still quite after everyone left.

She wanted to serve water for Jarrod just like before, but Jarrod stopped her.

"Go lie on the bed."

"But it's my duty to serve you."

Amelia's words made Jarrod frown.

"Lie on the bed. Don't let me repeat."

Under Jarrod's gaze, Amelia had no choice but to go to bed and lie down.

She had just finished an operation. She was weak. After this drama, she fell asleep quickly.

Jarrod then had someone cook some soup. He picked up the phone and went to the balcony.

"Organize our people. Aaron is not back. Collect his men and kill those who disobey our order!"

Now, Jarrod was like a god of death from hell, with no humanity at all.

In this world, apart from Samuel, Nicole and Amelia, he won't be soft on anyone.

After the call, Jarrod poured himself a glass of water.

The wound on his arm hurt badly, but it was worth it to make Amelia worry and stop hurting herself.

What a stubborn woman!

Was it hard to admit that she loved him?

He had known her for more than ten years and he knew her well.

If he couldn't control this little girl, he would be a complete failure.

Jarrod's lips curled up slightly. He walked to Amelia's bed, lifted her hair behind her ear, kissed her

forehead, and whispered, "Idiot, if I don't force you like this, you will leave me. Amelia, there's

something I have never said to you. I love you. If you told me this early, I could kill my father for you. He

didn't see me as a son anyway."

His eyes were filled with love. But Amelia had already fallen asleep and couldn't hear. Perhaps Jarrod

didn't want Amelia to hear this.

Eventually, Nicole found out what had happened in the hospital.

She was a little shocked, but she didn't comment on the relationship between Jarrod and Amelia. She

let Morgan go to the hospital to visit them, and she also followed.

When Morgan came, Amelia was still asleep. She was weak and experienced a lot. She slept for

several hours and continued her dream.

Jarrod was a little worried, but when he saw Nicole bringing Morgan over, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"How is she now?"

Morgan checked Amelia and said, "Nothing. She was just too weak. Get some rest. She'll be fine."

Jarrod then whispered, "Amelia didn't let Aaron go. According to my guess, Amelia may have led Aaron

somewhere and trapped him. I know what you want from Aaron. When Amelia wakes up, I will ask her."

Nicole and Morgan were a little surprised, but they also heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, Sally

quickly came to Nicole's side and whispered a few words. Nicole's expression immediately

changed.

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